Her behavior made Mu Yihan even more strange.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and did not say anything that might irritate her.

Mu Yihan also stood up and moved towards her. However, when he saw him approaching, Qin Yi, who was already vigilant, immediately said: "Stop, stop, stop, don't come over."

He approached little by little, and she retreated little by little, always keeping a certain distance from her.

Finally moved to the living room.

"Xiaoyi, you said that this is our last meeting today, so don't you want to give me the last hug?"

Hug, this is her most luxurious dream now.

She dreamed of hugging him.

A gap in his body was opened, and Qin Yi nodded in a daze. He stood there and watched Mu Yihan approaching little by little.

The fearful expression gradually calmed down, and he stared blankly as he gradually approached the figure that made him miss him.

Mu Yihan slowly raised his hand, and was within reach of her, but just as he was about to touch her, Qin Yi suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, and kept shaking his head, and he retreated in horror.

I kept muttering something.

"No...dirty...dirty..."

"Don't come over, don't come over..."

This time Mu Yihan didn't listen to her, and just took another step to catch her.

Qin Yi is too abnormal today. She must have answers to his doubts, and she must be sent to the hospital this morning.

Seeing that he was about to touch him, Qin Yi wanted to open his hand, but at every critical moment, he could think of the wound on it, and hide it in his pocket in fear.

The hand seemed to touch her side. The moment Mu Yihan's hand was about to put on her shoulder, the black muzzle pointed at Mu Yihan.

His hand stopped in mid-air, and his hand holding the gun seemed to tremble.

Tears flowed down again.

The injuries on the hand were once again exposed to Mu Yihan's eyes.

Staring at her scarred hands, Mu Yihan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly.

The raised hands seemed to spread to the arms through the wide sleeves.

But the sight can reach only limited places.

But Mu Yihan felt that her injuries were not just like this.

Some of the scars looked like they were burned by cigarette butts, while others were bruises left by heavy objects.

All sizes are all over your hands.

"...I just want to have a last meal with you. I don't want you to see it, I don't want it..."

Qin Yi seemed to be a little confused, and his gun was trembling at him.

She would rather point her gun at herself than at him.

Just why did he force her?

"Yi Han, you will hurt anyone in your life and will not hurt you. Sorry, I have done so many things that disappoint you."

Tears wet the cheeks, and drops seemed corrosive, burning so hard that it was painful.

"Will you forgive me?"

Qin Yi became cautious again, and his solemn expression seemed to be a very important result.

Mu Yihan looked at her hopeful gaze, as if his answer would be the source of all her hopes.

He nodded quietly and Mu Yihan took another step forward, "Don't come over, or I'll shoot."

Seeing that he insisted on touching him, Qin Yi yelled sharply.

"No, you won't shoot. The last thing you want to hurt is me. You would rather hurt yourself than hurt me."

Mu Yihan's words made Qin Yi a little collapsed.

He knew, he knew his thoughts.
Chapter completed!